Just when Arsinoe thought things couldn't go more wrong, Ophelia surged forward with a sudden burst of speed, knocking the tiny creature mid-air with her feathery wing, making her drop something.
And soon a wine coloured fruit rolled down from the air, coming to a stop next to her.
Arsinoe stared blankly at it, just as Ophelia swooped down from the air, landing with a great rush of wind.
The tiny fairy was gripped lightly between her feathers, and she saw the tiny creature giggling as she poked her head through, and then tried to lift the fluffy feathers away, before being covered by yet another feathery wave.
It seems they were on good terms.
[Arsinoe! I heard you were released.] Ophelia breathlessly gushed as she saw her. [Why didn't you come up to see us? We were waiting for you.]
That made Arsinoe perk up.
[I was about to.]
She'd meant to come quickly but had gotten distracted.